"Cry!"

On the martial arts stage, a roar of eagle suddenly came!

Yin Shaoli roared and after shattering a knife light, it swirled into the sky, forming a strange black whirlwind! The sword light that Luo Li pressed against was slashed on the black whirlwind, but was defeated by the claw shadows shot out from the black whirlwind.

Seeing that the rhythm had been broken, Luo Li appeared and no longer used the sword light. His eyes were cold and he stared at the black whirlwind as he was rising.

When it rose to dozens of feet high, Yin Shaoli appeared, his arms spread out like the wings of an eagle. At that moment, he hovered in the air!

The eagle spires thousands of miles away, and the eagle is in the world!

Even if it is just a short hover in the air, it requires strong control over the true qi and super-sensitivity to the airflow!

Even if you practice "Nine Changes of the Eagle" to the point of perfection, you still need to have a thorough understanding of the "Eagle Shape" to reach this level.

Even Qin Yu cannot do it through the "Fengxing" in the great state of "Shenyou Way". Perhaps it should not be difficult to do this after comprehension of the fourth level of "Shenyou", but "Shenyou" requires understanding the imperceptible buoyancy in the air, which is definitely not something that can be achieved by just hard work. Even if it is extremely talented, it may require a little luck!

In the air, it is the realm of the powerful Divine Gang Realm!

It is obvious that Yin Shaoli's brief hover did not last, after all, he was only in the middle stage of the Cave Yuan Realm. At almost the moment when he hovered, his claws in the air were stumbled, and his fierce claw shadows were covered in the air! The air was cut open, making a hissing sound.

The Eagle King breaks the sun!

On the martial arts stage, Luo Li's robe was blown by the strong wind under the shadow of claws. He snorted coldly, stomped his feet heavily, brushing! Like a black arrow, shooting upwards into the air, facing the claws under the sky! A muffled sound came from the platform.

On the way, Luo Lihei's figure suddenly turned into two in the air, and his speed suddenly increased!

In the blink of an eye, two black sword lights met with the claw shadow, and the powerful energy drove the two away at the same time!

The phantom of the eagle rising around Yin Shaoli was shattered by the sword light and was destroyed. The two black figures that Luo Li transformed were also defeated by the claw light at the same time and fell from the air. While falling, the two figures merged into one in the air, and transformed into a black figure and fell onto the platform.

"How is that possible?" On the platform, Yin Shaoli, who fell down, had bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his face was filled with shock.

In the attack just now, he saw a sword light turning into two sword lights, but it hit the same place, and he was actually a little secretly happy. One sword light turned into two, and its power naturally became weaker. However, if these two sword lights were slashing towards him from different angles and directions, he might still be worried, but after it weakened, he was still in the same direction! This can only explain two words: stupidity!

Of course, this was just his previous thought.

But when he touched these two sword lights, he realized that these two were as powerful as before, and had not weakened, and slashing in the same position was not as simple as one plus one!

Originally, Yin Shaoli could take over the sword with one strike, but the true qi at the position of the slash would inevitably become extremely weak. At this time, another sword had already arrived, enough to cut open his body-protecting true qi. Yin Shaoli, who had lost the true qi protection, could not resist Luo Li's sword at all!

Yin Shaoli, defeated!

In the audience, the sound of the tide suddenly echoed!

"Blade light differentiation? The real knife light differentiation requires a strong sword artistic conception. This is just a special way of using true qi. Although there is no artistic conception as support, it is not bad and interesting. But one thing is, I am a little curious about where you learned it. This martial arts is not like being inherited from the Lingyun Sect."

In the center of the rostrum, a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance muttered to himself.

As if he heard the elegant middle-aged voice, the elder Situ Lei of the red robe turned his head slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He really didn't understand that even the boy in black on the stage performed amazingly, he should not be alarmed. He is the real ruler of the entire Lingyun Sect, the sect leader Li Xuanfeng!

However, what he didn't know was what Li Xuanfeng was thinking, because he saw another person's shadow in Luo Li!

"Ghost Face" Tong Qian!

This person is also quite legendary in Lingyun Sect. He was born humble and had average talent. Even his appearance was not favored by God, half black and half white, so he was called "Ghost Face". Perhaps because of his inferiority complex, after entering Lingyun Sect, he had demanded himself very harshly and made far more efforts than others. However, perhaps because of his talent, he failed to enter the inner sect during the first inner disciple selection competition.

Since then, he has worked harder. He only swung his sword a hundred times, but he only went out to go to the Youye Forest and other places to experience it when he was doing tasks, but he stayed in it all year round for half a year, a year! However, the second time he still failed, and even the third time, he still failed to enter the inner door.

However, he never gave up!

Maybe it was God's pity, maybe it was his own enlightenment, or maybe it was his efforts year after year that quantitative change caused qualitative change. For the fourth time, he finally got what he wanted, and he pushed forward all the way and entered the inner door with the first place.

At that time, Li Xuanfeng saw a word in him: Mad!

Just like Luo Li on the stage.

However, just after he won the first place in the inner disciple selection competition and got his wish, he suddenly disappeared!

Perhaps he figured it out, it is better to be firm in martial arts than to be obsessed with entering the inner sect! There are thousands of roads to martial arts, and it is not impossible to succeed if he does not enter the inner sect of Lingyun Sect.

However, his success at that time caused everyone to think about whether talent determines everything? You know, he was already twenty-seven years old at that time! He was really late to achieve success. Since then, many external disciples with low talent have taken him as an example, worked hard and persisted in martial arts, setting off a new trend in martial arts. Some people failed, but after all, some people succeeded. People with martial arts talent often appear, but there are no one in thousands of people with such a firm heart for martial arts.

"Qin Yu vs. Murong Bai!"

Li Xuanfeng, who was full of thoughts, was pulled back to the martial arts stage by the call of the blue-clothed deacon from the audience.

Murong Bai!

This is the best-deserved king of the outer sect’s Dragon and Tiger List for the first two years, and almost everyone knows it. However, Li Xuanfeng knows his other identity: the 19th prince of the royal family of Xiling Kingdom!

Of course, only he knew this secret.

On the platform, Murong Bai and Qin Yu looked at each other and sang: "Qin Yu, when you used the secret method of restraining your breath to win the first place in the Tianlang Ridge trial, I looked down on you a little. However, now you are indeed qualified to fight with me. I will take back the contempt I had before. However, I also hope that you can show the strongest strength. You know, I am different from them."

Qin Yu felt the strong fighting spirit and confidence in Murong Bai's eyes, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Murrong Bai, you have been the first in the outer door for so long. Don't you understand a truth? The first is the first, not by your mouth. Also, whether you look down on me or look down on me, what does it have to do with me? In the end, I will show my true strength and hope that you will not disappoint me."

"Red Light" slowly pulled out from behind, Qin Yu was full of fighting spirit and fought with Murong Bai. If he didn't show his true strength, he was purely seeking death. Also, he also hoped to have a swordsman duel with a real swordsman!

"What? He used a sword? I thought the sword behind him was a decoration!"

Someone said in surprise.

"He has never used a sword for so many games. Maybe he knows that he has no hope of winning against Murong Bai, and he just takes out his sword and pretends."

"I'm such a fool to use such a powerful boxing technique, but I'm using a sword!"

"Maybe, his swordsmanship may be more powerful..."

In the audience, everyone was talking.

However, just as Qin Yu pulled out his long sword, Hong Yue's eyes shrank.

"I finally drew my sword!"

After breathing a sigh of relief, Hong Yue showed expectation in his eyes. Of course, he did not think that the long sword behind Qin Yu was just a decoration and was not pulled out, because it was not time to pull it out.

Even he didn't have the strength to let Qin Yu draw his sword!

Now, Qin Yu's sword finally pulled out, and he even felt even more excited than he was on stage!

The ultimate showdown finally kicked off...
Chapter completed!